Chapter 40

"Demon realm!" When the breath of the huge cloud piercing wolf Eagle broke out, the middle-aged man in short clothes suddenly changed his face. The cloud piercing wolf Eagle at the level of the demon realm is definitely a terrible master, which is difficult to deal with, not to mention that the cloud piercing wolf eagle is still very high in the level of the demon realm.

"Ow..." the cloud piercing wolf Eagle roared, and instantly launched a fierce killing, flapping its wings, roared, rolled up the wind, swooped down, and tore several mercenary regiments directly on the spot, spilling blood on the ground.

The sudden change made these mercenaries who often lived a life of licking blood on the tip of the knife tremble and get very hairy.

"Ow!" The cloud piercing wolf Eagle didn't stop the attack, roared loudly, echoed in the valley, and there was also a response roar from the wild beast in the distance.

"Hiss la la..." the cloud piercing wolf Eagle flapped its wings and dived again. In the blink of an eye, it launched an attack again, with its fangs and claws torn, like killing a fierce beast.

"No, go back!" "Too strong, go back!"

Someone has changed color in a panic and immediately wants to retreat.

"Overkill yourself, kill!" The middle-aged men and women in the holy mountain showed fierce eyes, and also directly launched an attack. The dark Qi under their feet was formed, and there was a roar of animal shadow. They were all cultivators at the level of the yuan spirit realm.

"Don't panic, join hands, quick!" The middle-aged man in short clothes was stunned and immediately recovered. He was able to pull up this mercenary group in the wild demon forest. In addition to his extraordinary strength, his own quality was also very strong.

"Catch those raw melons and eggs for me, and catch more!" At the same time, the middle-aged man in short clothes drank coldly. Although the strength of these people in the holy mountain was not bad, the mercenary regiment also had several cultivators in the yuan spiritual realm. Although the level was still slightly low, it was not directly to the point of being caught without arms.

Moreover, in this case, if we can catch several holy mountains as a threat, I'm afraid we can turn the tide today.

"Join hands, don't mess up!" With the words of middle-aged men in short clothes falling, the mercenary regiment, which had originally appeared flustered, immediately became much more orderly.

"Commander, let's deal with this cloud piercing wolf Eagle!"

Two yuan spirit level practitioners in the mercenary regiment blocked the way to the cloud piercing wolf eagle, and the remaining big men of the mercenary regiment immediately stared at a group of young girls.

"Thief!" Several young girls in the holy mountain showed cold eyes, and their breath surged one by one. Although they were young, they were definitely not comparable to ordinary people in these mercenary regiments.

However, he San, Mo Bufan, song Wuqiu, Liu Yanni and other young girls from Mancheng seem to be much more flustered at the moment.

"Death!" Wang Quande made a move, his vitality surged, his figure swept out, and a handprint fell. Several men of the mercenary regiment who rushed over were directly shocked and fell heavily in the distance.

"Ow!" The cloud piercing wolf Eagle roared. Although it was entangled by two yuan Lingjing practitioners of the mercenary regiment, it also took the opportunity to open its ferocious mouth and directly bite the two mercenary regiments not far away.

Blood spilled along the sharp fangs and stained the earth, making people tremble at a glance.

This scene, for he San, Liu Yanni and others, is even colder.

"Catch those raw melons and eggs, and life doesn't matter!" The man in short clothes drinks heavily. The situation is urgent. Only by catching a few hostages can the crisis be resolved, and there is no need to be afraid of the holy mountain's killing.

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When the middle-aged voice in short clothes fell, watching Wang Quande kill several brothers of the mercenary regiment, his strength swept out under his feet, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and a thick animal bone of his arm was held in his hand.

One side of the beast bone was polished extremely sharp, but with the influx of vitality, the whole body of the beast bone glittered, and with a fierce beast momentum, it directly blocked Wang Quande.

"Reluctantly." Wang Quande seemed to be surprised at the strength of this middle-aged man in short clothes. It was not easy to meet such a person of cultivation level in this pretty demon forest. He smiled coldly, shook his arms, and directly greeted each other.

"Boom..." the war was chaotic, and several yuan Lingjing practitioners in the holy mountain seemed to have an invisible tacit understanding, protecting their young people with a round lineup.

In addition, Li Ling and other disciples from holy mountain are not weak. At the moment, there is no big problem dealing with the mercenary regiment, but the mercenary regiment is rapidly decreasing.

Behind the rock, Su Yi's body was beside the cat, looking at the whole audience.

At the moment, Su Yi saw it most clearly. Although the mercenary regiment was numerous, its momentum was completely inferior to that of holy mountain.

But the people of holy mountain are not feeling well at the moment.

Everyone in this mercenary regiment felt and rolled on the tip of the knife, which was naturally inferior to the holy mountain in front of absolute strength.

But the people of holy mountain, after all, want to protect many young people. Although these young people, even the disciples from holy mountain, have good strength, they are serious, and their actual combat experience is far from enough.

At this moment, these disciples of the holy mountain, in front of these mercenary regiments, can not help but appear a little insufficient.

This makes the holy mountain's yuan spiritual realm practitioners have to be distracted.

So although it seems that the holy mountain has the upper hand, it has actually fallen into a small stalemate.

Su Yi cat leaned over and knew where to hide. At the moment, no one would notice him in the chaos.

"Deng Deng..." not far away, the man in short clothes of the mercenary regiment was defeated and retreated by Wang Quande.

At the same time, the man in short clothes stamped back to stop the decline, the ground under his feet cracked one after another, and the animal bones in his hands glowed again, with a different ferocious momentum on the animal bones. If a fierce animal was resurrected, the wind roared, and some animals roared like thunder, blocking Wang Quande again.

"Hum!" Wang Quande snorted coldly without any hesitation, and his powerful vitality surged out of himself, sweeping the gravel and weeds on the ground around him, shooting them upside down, and slapping them directly at the middle-aged animal bones in short clothes.

"Deng..." the bones of the middle-aged beast in short clothes were dim. Under the strong impact, the body was shocked back again.

"It seems bad..." at the moment, Su Yi, who hid under the rock with the cat, suddenly looked a little ugly.

The middle-aged man in short clothes of the mercenary regiment retreated one after another, but he was so immortal that he was about to retreat to his side.

"Let me see how strong the holy mountain is!" Frustrated one after another, the brothers of the mercenary regiment were constantly broken, and the middle-aged man in short clothes was also angry. With a loud drink, his vitality surged, and wisps of black vitality lingered on the body surface, like a spirit snake, and finally gathered in the sharp animal bones at hand.

"Roar..." at this moment, the light of the animal bone was dazzling, and the substantiation of the animal roar could be heard. The momentum soared, shaking the void, causing terrible movements.

"Go!" The middle-aged man in short clothes shouted loudly, and the animal bone in his hand was thrown directly at Wang Quande. In an instant, the animal bone was bright, such as lightning, with a surging ferocity enveloping Wang Quande.